IC INBOX - PHANRIFT

[founderinglight]

one for sorrow, two for mirth
three for marriage, four for birth
five for the truth and six for lying
seven for sickness, eight for dying
nine for silver, ten for gold
eleven for a secret that shall never be told
twelve for the moon, thirteen for the sky
fourteen for the accursed unable to die
and fifteen for my heart's last desire
a new day's dawn, reborn in fire



Izunia Lucis Caelum
Keystone Station Room #11
Network @elevencrows

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[nightcure]

need ur help

fast

text, 4/28, just after talking to Junpei

[serrata]

Why are you taking him with you?

[ That's it. That's all the context he gets. Though all things considered, it's probably not hard to work out who sent this message and why. ]

TEXT; quicksilver80; while Izunia's sleeping off his Palace, before I forget

[photoshooter]

hey. Haven't seen you for a while, hope youre okay. lmk if u need anything.

[Attached: An absolutely gorgeous photo of sunset on Glitterstone Beach.]

text; un: daybreak

[hairpincurves]

Izunia-san, I have a question. Are partial transformations something I should give you a heads-up over? Because if so, uh, this is kind of your heads-up. I've found myself with some kind of transformation ability that's limited to just my arms and hands, but uh... yeah. I can make them kind of dragon-like now.

after talking to church

[burninglight]

okay

what the FUCK happened THIS time

several days after the beach

[motherfucking_ghost]

u cant fix me btw

for the bro and the inlaw

[founderinglight]

[It's been a good handful of days since the Hug. Almost a week - long enough that Izunia, in the home stretch, is now almost, almost finished.

And then one day, seemingly out of the blue, he leaves his room with... Well. The Founder King is on the warpath, metaphorically, because in the literal sense there's nothing to fight, nothing for him to do. The person who has so enraged him isn't even here.

But that doesn't mean that he's not stalking through the halls of the Station with kingly authority and anger set in his shoulders, his long black coat - only a step down from a royal raiment - practically snapping around his legs every time he turns.

He really needs to blow off some steam.]

bro and the inlaw part 2

[founderinglight]

[A couple days pass - enough time for everyone involved to chill out just a little. Not entirely - after the spoiler Church left him with, Izunia still hasn't been able to bring himself to watch anything more without a surge of anger coming to the forefront, but that's alright. It's not going anywhere.

He's currently hanging out at his usul table on the deck, idly swirling a hot chocolate around with a straw against the growing seasonal chill. Seasons, hoboy, they sure are a thing and it's getting colder. His other hand is occupied with a pen and a sketchbook is laid open in front of him. On the table next to him, perfectly content in her warm fur, is Verity, hooked to his chair leg by a leash and harness.

At the sound of approaching footsteps, however, the kitty's ears go up and she makes a little meow, which in turn draws Izunia's attention up from his sketch.]

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[whatsmytalentagain]

[It's been a while since Izuna posted that message about the tattoos. Rantaro seriously needed to sleep on it since, back in his home country, giant tattoos everywhere made you look like a criminal or something. Though, on the other hand, he's already got multiple ear piercings and it's not like he's likely to go home any time soon, so why not?

So what's the holdup?

Better question: what the hell does he get a tattoo of?

Guess he has to have a private convo here...]

Hi, I'm interested in getting a tattoo. I know these things are supposed to last forever though, and I want want mine to actually mean something. Can you help me out?

[motherfucking_ghost]

So.

[That Church is willingly approaching Izunia at all is still a shock, honestly. He's got paper and a pencil and looks pretty serious, almost solemn.]

Anger rating chart thing?